Thursday, February 09, 2006

Somehow I got 8 lb into this weight loss thing and something happened. My cheeseburger and diet coke turned into spicy chicken sandwich with free fries today at McD's. Stupid guy handing out coupons to waiting cars. Never.again.

I really want to want to eat better. I can do it. Hubby brought home one whoopie pie for the whole family for dessert, and you know what? It was plenty. My four bites of gooey calories. It was fine. I need to remind myself that's all it takes. I need to be happy in a bathing suit this summer. I want to see fellow alum at that wedding and be smokin'.

1 comment:

thegoodgeeks said...

I totally feel your pain on this one. I'm down about 9lbs since getting over the delivery of London... and now I am pregnant again. I so wanted to have an acceptable bathing suit body for the summer, but it looks like it will have to wait until next year. My entire family is going on a cruise with all the kiddos, so I've got to be post partum and working out long before then.

Sorry for the rant. This thread hit a cord with me and I totally know exactly where you are coming from.